Wednesday, April 15

Mobile Cloakroom

It was a busy weekend just gone and two young ladies I picked up from one town centre pub wanted to go to another. The thing is that one of the young ladies had a jacket and she didn't want to take it in every pub with her and had the cheek to ask me to take it and drop it off at a house on walney for her tomorrow. I refused as I am not responsible for other peoples property, I am not a mobile cloakroom or is that slowly becoming part of the taxi drivers job description. Bloody cheek of it.

I got the impression that she just expected me to drop it off for her free of charge the next day but she was that drunk I doubt that she would even remember where she left her jacket when she takes it off in a pub later on in the night

3 comments:

Peggy said...

You could have just told her that if you did that for her, the meter would just keep running. It was very cheeky of her!

Bill said...

hehe, I never thought of that one. Oh yes, you want your jacket do you. That will be £1,232,098.70p please

Skyring said...

Some of the stuff drunks leave behind! I always check the backseat, and have lost count of the little black phones and cameras and even wallets that get overlooked.

I'll bet every nightclub must have a back room crammed to the ceiling with electronic gadgets, coats, shoes, underwear...